A much more intimate setting

Perhaps unsurprisingly, the room beside the studio is a well appointed bedroom. Any questions as to why it’s there are answered by the neatly stacked video equipment in the corner. However, none of that is what catches Mike’s attention. His eyes are glued to the large bed in the middle of the room.

Fiona lays on her side, completely naked. “Why don’t you close the door and come here, honey…”

Nodding, Mike quickly shuts the door and turns back to Fiona, who rises from the bed as he approaches. Her large breasts bounce as she walks, and she reaches for him with all four arms.

“You really are a very attractive man, Mike. I can see why they jumped on you. There’s something about you…”

As she speaks, her upper arms unbutton his shirt as her lower arms work at his pants. Very quickly, Mike finds himself naked as well, his cock standing at attention. Fiona smiles, licking her lips as she runs a silken furred finger along his shaft. Mike groans softly, and the moth girl grins wider, stepping backwards towards the bed.

“It was so hard, just sitting next to you for the interview…I nearly soaked through my skirt…”

Reaching down, she lifts one of her legs, holding up her thick thigh so Mike can see her dripping wet pussy. At the same time, she squeezes one of her large breasts, her fingers teasing at her dark nipples, which stand out against her pure white skin. Moaning softly, she lowers her leg and lies on her back on the bed, spreading her legs open. Two hands go to her breasts, and another goes between her legs, spreading her pussy lips enticingly. She fixes Mike with her black eyes and beckons him forward with her free hand.

“Come on, you sexy thing, give me what I’ve been hearing those girls rave about…”

Moving between her legs, Mike rubs the head of his cock along her soaking wet slit. Fiona gasps slightly as he slowly pushes inside her, her eyes closing as the pleasure washes over her. Mike groans as her velvet soft walls grip his cock, and both of them shudder as he bottoms out inside her. Fiona immediately wraps her legs around his waist, her lower hands reaching up to rub his chest and tease his nipples.

“Mmm yes…yes, you stud…now fuck me, and don’t stop until you fill me up…”

Mike leans over her, thrusting into her dripping pussy, and Fiona wraps both sets of arms around him. The way she moves her hips, the constant massage of her tight pussy, the feeling of her thick thighs around his waist, it’s all so incredible. Mike knows he won’t last long like this, but fortunately, it seems Fiona is right there with him. As he pounds into her, her heavy breasts bouncing with every thrust, she seems to be in a state of ecstasy. Her eyes close, and she lets out a gasping moan with every movement.

Before long, Mike feels the telltale tightening in his balls, and he thrusts even harder. Fiona claws at his back, moaning louder, as if she can feel what’s happening. With a final, hard thrust, Mike cums, his hot seed filling Fiona’s pussy. Fiona’s eyes fly open, her body stiffening in a massive orgasm, and the two of them collapse to the bed, panting and gasping.

Fiona clings to him with all six limbs, her quivering pussy milking the last of his cum from him. With a giggle, she kisses his cheek.